Fantasy God of War Summoning System

The blood stains on the dragon pattern sword had not completely dripped down, and they were handed into the body of another soldier, and Lin Feng did not blink, looking fiercely at the soldiers surrounding him.

"Why, do you want to use the head of the person to invite merit and reward, if this is the case, you should go up and see if the sword in my hand is fast, or the sword in your hand is fast!" Lin Feng said while drawing his sword and swinging it, each swing will inevitably reap the life of an enemy.

But all this is nothing to Lin Feng, in his eyes, these people have long been dead, as long as they are enemies, they are not people in his eyes, this is a commander, an emperor's necessary quality.

These soldiers watched their general being beheaded by Lin Feng's sword, and did not resist at all, this is the strongest general among them.

But with Lin Feng's killing, these soldiers also stimulated the most primitive desire to survive in their hearts, they knew that they would not necessarily survive if they resisted, but if they did not resist, they would definitely die.

Seeing that the enemies around him began to erupt with all their instincts, it seemed that even willpower was integrated into the combat knife in his hand, Lin Feng could feel that these people were different, but it was just different, and it still couldn't change the outcome of their death.

Gasping for breath, Lin Feng had already killed four or five hundred people, and the dragon pattern sword in his hand could have avoided the legacy of blood and dirt, after all, this was a divine weapon.

But because Lin Feng killed too quickly, before the blood had time to drip down, new blood covered the sword, which made the blood on the dragon pattern sword begin to solidify, and finally completely stuck to the dragon pattern sword.

The originally sharp dragon pattern sword also began to become dull because of the coagulation of these blood.

Above this section of the city wall, there are more than three hundred remaining enemy troops, but Lin Feng feels tired, not that he will not be tired if he is cultivated high, such a long time of killing, it will still make people tired, not to mention that this is killing, even if it is killing pigs, four or five hundred, it can make the butcher sick to his stomach.

Lin Feng stood in place covered in blood, looking at this group of enemy troops, not ready to continue to move, he wanted to rest for a while, these soldiers had been killed, although Lin Feng was just standing there, but few dared to move.

Even if they dare to make a move, they are just pacing in place, not daring to step forward, at this time, everyone is afraid of becoming Lin Feng's sword ghost, even if they can kill Lin Feng, these people do not dare to come up, the main thing is that the first person will definitely have to die, make wedding clothes for others, these soldiers are definitely unwilling.

Now Lin Feng is not a bargaining chip in their eyes, but a murderous demon god, a demon god who cannot be defeated.

The battle situation on Cheng Yanjin's side was also very good, and the enemy army that went to attack them had already been killed by most of them, leaving only a few hundred people shrunk in a corner, and the entire city wall was already a sea of corpses and blood.

The strong smell of blood has even attracted some flies, but here is the city wall, so high can provoke these annoying little things, which is enough to show the bloodiness of this battle.

But before Lin Feng could be happy, there was a change.

Originally, Lin Feng already felt that he had shocked the enemy army, but now he found that he was still too naïve, and underestimated Huang Feihu's iron-blooded ruthlessness.

I saw that countless rockets from the city were shot onto the city wall, and some explosives had already been arranged on the city wall, and now under the repeated detonations, Lin Feng's side suffered heavy casualties.

Except for some elite troops with good cultivation, and generals like Cheng Yanjin, the remaining soldiers are basically all scum.

At this moment, the nearly 10,000 troops who originally climbed the city wall only had less than 1,000 left, while the other side actually lost less than 2,000 soldiers, and many of those who survived were killed by their own people.

Huang Feihu was probably afraid that there were no soldiers on the city wall to contain him, and Lin Feng and they directly attacked in, so he didn't care about the life or death of his own people.

In his opinion, as long as Lin Feng's troops can be effectively destroyed, even if they kill a few of their own people, what can they do.

After Huang Feihu let people detonate the explosives on the city wall, he called in a catapult and began to smash towards the city wall, as if the city wall was not their own, a group of black-armored soldiers blocked the way down the city wall, these black-armored soldiers were covered in black armor, only exposed their eyes.

This made Lin Feng immediately feel the threat of these soldiers, not that it could threaten his life, but that these soldiers were obviously very dangerous.

It is not easy to break through the defense of this group of soldiers, and now Lin Feng and the rest of them are more or less exhausted, and some are injured, and forcibly attacking is to find themselves uncomfortable.

At this time, Huang Feihu on the opposite side shouted: "God of War Emperor, for the gift I gave you, I don't know if you like it or not, I think my gift is still very good, looking at your current fearful appearance, it is really used correctly." "

It's better for you to come down from above, let's have a good fight, what do you think?" Huang

Feihu's words were obviously provoking, Lin Feng looked at the darkness not far away, where should be where Huang Feihu was hiding.

After thinking a little, Lin Feng directly rushed in that direction, and if he didn't let Huang Feihu suffer some losses, Lin Feng wouldn't stop.

Huang Feihu, who was hiding in the dark, looked at Lin Feng who rushed forward and smiled: "It seems that he is really not calm, you guys hurry up and set up a formation, if you are lucky today, the emperor of this principality will be beheaded here, his strength is only so, and I don't know how the previous war was won, it seems that the White Tiger Kingdom is going to put things in order, a bunch of rice worms!"

After Huang Feihu finished speaking, several guys in black robes around him spread out and began to set up the formation, all of them holding various props in their hands, these Dao had floating dust, and some compasses and the like.

If Lin Feng saw these people now, he would definitely think of an ancient profession in Huaxia, that is, Taoist priests.

While Lin Feng was still entangled with the black-armored soldiers, these black-robed men had already positioned the props in their hands and drizzled some blood on them that they didn't know what they were.

Blood alone gives people a great coercion, you can imagine how scary this thing is when it is alive, which should be similar to a sacrifice.

Just after seeing these blood seeping down, the entire formation lit up with a dazzling red light, but it quickly disappeared into the darkness, and no one could see its traces.